Chapter 75: Qingzhu Peak
In the south of Hongwu City, Jiang Yuehao's face was pale, he drooped his eyelids and looked at Ye Yun lying on the wooden bed, a trace of relief rose in his heart, after Meng Fei's treatment, Ye Yun's faint breath returned to normal.
"Master, it's time for you to rest. ”
Jiang Fan and Leng Yue stood beside Jiang Yue, and persuaded Jiang Yue to rest for a while from time to time, their eyes were full of mist, just because, Jiang Yue's appearance of the remnant candle in front of the wind, the Sword Emperor realm can increase a person's lifespan by nearly a thousand years, plus the original basic lifespan, Jiang Yue has a high lifespan of at least about two thousand years, if he breaks through to the Sword Sect realm, he can live for five thousand years.
Now, the thousand-year-old cultivation has dissipated day and night, Jiang Yue's longevity has been greatly reduced, he has lived for nearly a thousand years, and he has the possibility of dying at any time, he shook his head slowly, looked at Jiang Fan and Leng Yue, and said: "You two still have to participate in tomorrow's disciple battle, so go down and rest first." ”
"Master, I won't participate in the disciple battle. ”
Jiang Fan came out with a sentence categorically, so shocked that Jiang Yue almost didn't come up in one breath, Jiang Yue's eyes were scattered, and he said softly: "You rebel, if you want to die of anger as a teacher, you can't become a teacher, do you see that your teacher's cultivation is completely lost, and it doesn't work to speak, and you can't go down to rest." ”
"I don't. ”
Jiang Fan was kind and kind, and for the first time he disobeyed Jiang Yue's words, he raised his head, tears gleamed in his eyes, his eyes glanced back and forth at Jiang Yue and Ye Yun, and said in a low voice: "The disciple has to take care of the master and the junior brother, and the disciple can't fight." ”
"You.... Jiang Yue slapped his palm on the chair, the chair was intact, he almost fell to the ground, Leng Yue was smart and clever, she looked at Jiang Yue sadly, and said, "Leng Yue also has to take care of Master and Brother Ice Sculpture." ”
"Get out, you two get out of here, and never come to see me. Jiang Yue was already sad and angry in his heart, blaming himself for not taking good care of Ye Yun, now Jiang Fan and Leng Yue are both about to abandon their good future, how can he agree, but now he is roaring loudly, and the two of them in front of him are unmoved.
After a while, Jiang Fan tore Leng Yue away, and said solemnly: "Leng Yue, Master and Senior Brother Ye will be handed over to me, you can go back and rest now, don't delay tomorrow's disciple battle, by the way, help me tell the master, I will take Master and Senior Brother Ye back to Kunlun." ”
Regardless of whether Leng Yue agreed or not, Jiang Fan acted strongly, holding Ye Yun with one hand and supporting Jiang Yue with the other, and forcibly took the two of them away, and when Leng Yue in the attic came back to his senses, he had already lost the figures of the three of them.
Half an hour later, at Meng Fei's residence, Leng Yue burst into tears and recounted Jiang Fan's return to Kunlun, which could be regarded as extremely helpless to help Jiang Fan relay.
"They're all temperamental. After listening to Leng Yue's story, Meng Fei sighed and said.
Meng Fei was relieved and disappointed in his heart, although the three masters and apprentices had very different personalities, they were all emotionally important people, this really responded to a sentence, things gather people in groups, thinking of this, Meng Fei sighed again.
With the silver moon hanging high and the sky full of stars, Hongwu City this night is destined to be ordinary, and there are hidden mysteries.
The temporary residence of the Penglai Sword Sect in the west of the city, Yu Tianqi had a sinister smile on his face, and under him sat a Taishi chair made of Venus rosewood, which was something he carried with him, and he could sit wherever he went, which could be described as a high-end atmosphere.
"Father-in-law, today Jiang Yue has abolished his cultivation, why don't you take the opportunity to take down this master and apprentice. "A young man with two horns on his forehead stood in front of Yu Tianqi, full of arrogance, and Yu Wenlong all the way, the young man is the heir of the master of the Dragon Palace Palace in the East China Sea of the Dragon Clan, called Proud Traceless, and is currently the strength of the eighth-order Dragon King realm, before, he was invited by Yu Wenlong to Hongwu City to visit the grand gathering of the three major sword sects of the human race.
Yu Tianqi nodded, looked at Ao Wuxian in a friendly manner, and said, "You are too young, there are some things that you won't understand, and you were forced by the shape at that time." ”
"Then, you won't take revenge for killing your grandson?" Ao Wuxian looked puzzled, he naturally knew what happened during the day, and he knew the character of the righteous father in front of him, and he had his own reason for asking this.
"Report, of course it will be reported, but I want to trample the entire Kunlun Sword Sect under my feet, and I want everyone in the Kunlun Sword Sect to know that my descendants of Yu Tianqi are not something that anyone can kill, so you just wait and see." ”
Yu Tianqi's eyes exuded a profound and long-lasting glow, and after saying this viciously, he took out Yu Wenlong's dragon spring, handed it to Ao Wuxi, and said: "You take Longquan back to the East China Sea and tell your father that I hope he can use the power of Longtan, the holy land of the dragon clan, to help Long'er." ”
Proud and traceless, after a little groaning, he took Long Quan, and said: "Righteous father, rest assured, you, your father and the three uncles are alien brothers of the Tianzi generation, and your father will not turn a blind eye to Brother Wenlong's affairs." ”
Roar.
A dragon groan came out of Ao Wuxi's mouth, and his body wriggled and turned into a blue dragon, and under the eyes of Tianqi, it soared towards the East China Sea of the Terran Han Empire.
Five days later, the battle between the disciples of the three major sword sects of the human race came to an end, and the disciples who were defeated in the decisive battle were.
Penglai Sword School Bronze, Lu Zhi, Han Shuang'er, Du Xiao, Su Rong.
Shushan Sword Sect Xiao Yue, Li Xiao, Lin Yan.
Kunlun Sword Sect Meng Feng and Leng Yue.
After the war, the management of Hongwu City fell into the hands of the Penglai Sword Sect, the next day, the decisive victory of the disciple was sent to the Holy Sword Sect, but there is one person who has not been there, he is bronze, on the same day, Yu Tianqi said lightly to the bronze, you are the old man's personal disciple, now the old man has no grandson under his knees, the two of us will get along with the relationship between grandchildren and grandchildren in the future, just like that, Yu Tianqi did not want to lose his grandson again, left bronze.
Gu Bronze's face was expressionless, no sadness or joy at that time, because, when Yu Tianqi spoke, he always followed silently, and his quota for the Holy Sword Sect was also replaced by others.
Time is like an arrow, and time is like a shuttle.
Half a year later, the Kunlun Sword School of the Tang Empire, the old snow clinging to the Kunlun Mountain towering into the clouds, the entire Kunlun Mountain as always wearing the silver robe, looking from a distance, like a Buddha sitting under the blue sky meditating, mysterious and dazzling.
Qingzhu Peak, the golden light shines, the birds contend, the green wood and green bamboo are all over the mountain, some people come to watch, you will find that this place is really a paradise of Kunlun Mountain.
In front of several huts made of green bamboo, three people and a bear lazily basking in the sun, the posture looked a little funny, the bear Ba's body turned into a body on all fours, lying on the ground, Jiang Yue, who was like a candle in the wind, was mentally exhausted, sitting on top of Xiong Ba's head with a demented expression, Ye Yun was lying on the bear's back with his eyes closed, and the last person, Jiang Fan sat on the top of the bear fart ditch, holding the bear tail that was not too long, and there was no word in his mouth.
"Stupid bear, you said that half a year has passed, why hasn't Senior Brother Ye woken up yet?"
Jiang Fan saw that Xiong Ba was too lazy to answer, and with the blessing of spiritual power in his hand, he yanked at the bear's tail, but Xiong Ba's reaction was not very strong.
"I said, foolish man, can you not pull the tail of this bear, if I have to be cut off by you, how will I see people in the future. Xiong Ba looked back at Jiang Fan and said.
"See people, all the people you can see are here, who else do you want to meet, you should say how to see bears in the future. Jiang Fan teased, but as soon as the words came out, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he felt that "seeing the bear" seemed to be a little wrong.
"Brother Ye's body is full of spiritual power, and his breath has recovered as usual, I estimate that he is not far from being sober. Xiong Ba and Jiang Fan have been chatting tirelessly for half a year, just because, this huge Qingzhu Peak, three people and one bear, Ye Yun can't wake up, Jiang Yue is already old and dizzy, and his words are incoherent.
"Yes. ”
Jiang Fan responded, he let go of the bear's tail, looked at the snow in the distance, and showed a look of remembrance, he was brought up by Jiang Yue since he was a child, and his personality was gentle and not good at talking, as the senior brother of the Kunlun Sword Sect, he did not have the slightest prestige and arrogance, which was the reason why he knew how to be grateful to Dade.
Now that the master's thousand-year-old cultivation has been lost, and he lives in a state of confusion, his junior brother Ye Yun also slept for half a year, and he Jiang Fan did not come to take care of him, and heaven did not tolerate it, so when Jiang Fan left Hongwu City, he resolutely decided in his heart that even if he stayed in the realm of the Sword King forever and his strength stagnated, he would not hesitate to take care of Jiang Yue until the end of his life, he also had to take care of Ye Yun until the day he woke up.
The sun sets in the west, and twilight falls.
Jiang Fan and Xiong Ba settled Jiang Yue one by one, and sent Ye Yun to a bamboo hut as always, as the ink became thicker in the middle of the night, Qingzhu Peak reclassified into the dark night before dawn.
It's just that when everything from Qingzhu Peak to Kunlun Sword Sect, as large as the Terran Race to the Dongyan Continent, was all shrouded in darkness, a peerless figure from the ancient period was waking up.